Shi Ning and Lu Zhian knelt together to keep up. They looked closely at Xu Lao, who was breathing weakly. Shi Ning pressed his tears and shouted "Grandpa", and saw that Xu Lao, who had been closing his eyes, lifted his eyes very gently, and a very light "Ning Ning" overflowed from Xu Lao''s mouth.


    Still don''t trust Shi Ning.


    Shi Ning has clenched Xu Lao''s hand and responded in a series of voices, "I''m here, Grandpa, I''m here, I''m here... I''m here with Zhian." he has burst into tears.


    "Good boy, don''t cry." Mr. Xu tried hard to laugh. His kind face had already smiled, and he was very calm when he came to the stage of death and parting. "Grandpa left, you... Ah, and... And... And your uncle... And your brother... And you... And you... And you know an, who is... A good boy... And your child... Will always... Always accompany... You."


    Can not say too long sentence, each sentence is very difficult, like a thin line, light touch is broken.


    Lu Shian held his hand in the hands of Shi Ning and Xu Lao. In front of the old man, Xu admitted, "Grandpa, I will always accompany Ning Ning, take good care of her, love her and spoil her. I will do it. Don''t worry."


    Old Xu tried to put his eyes on Lu Zhian''s face, and his gray face had a deeper smile, "well, Grandpa... I believe... You, you are a good... Child. In the future... We should... Accompany, take care of... Take care of each other."


    At this moment, Mr. Xu is very satisfied. Even if his son, daughter-in-law and grandson can''t come, Mr. Xu knows that they are all fighting for this country.


    Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma. He can understand it.


    Finally, Xu Jingwei''s eyes fell on his son Xu Jingwei''s face. He opened his mouth very gently, and Xu Jingwei couldn''t help crying any more, "Dad, I know, I know. I will take good care of Ning Ning. I will carry everything at home and let them work for their country at ease. I will always be their backing and support their work... You go with your heart and don''t worry at home."


    Without saying anything, Xu Jingwei knew what his old father wanted to say. He always knew, and his old father always understood and supported his work.


    Because, he once said, we must let our family devote themselves to the career they love, and he will be the strongest backing of the family.


    Old Xu blinked lightly. His breath was like a hairspring. The last sentence left to future generations was "hard work". This was what he said to Xu Jingwei. He saw his little son''s hard work in his eyes and hurt in his heart.


    Xu Jingwei almost collapsed.


    A long "tick" came, and the radio wave representing the heartbeat was pulled into a straight line. Xu Lao lying in bed left the world he loved with a smile and no concern.


    In the hospital bed, there was a deep cry, and even the air was full of sadness.


    Lu Shian held Shi Ning tightly. The two burst into tears at the same time. They knelt beside the hospital bed and knocked their heads to see Xu Lao off.


    Xu Jingwei personally wrote an obituary and told Xu''s former friends and Xu worked until the old space Academy.


    On this day, there was light snow. Shi Ning was dressed in black with little white flowers on his chest. He knelt in front of Xu Lao''s tomb and kowtowed again. In front of the tombstone, there were white chrysanthemums, which were put by his old friends and colleagues who came to see Xu Lao off on his last journey.